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Markosian Fear, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her blue hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise black.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Markosian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Marshal. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Markosian Fear, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)6 (-2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Boddynock Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Boddynock Tarkelby, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.


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Ronwe Vice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished sickle as well. Her red hair is still thick. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ronwe does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Ronwe Vice, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Percival Callan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hollow voice

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Percival Callan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Emma Weld, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She has a hunchback. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. She is baby faced.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Emma Weld, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Sumnes Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'4" and muscular, this eastern woman prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Sumnes speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Sumnes Amakiir, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Perception +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Modean Gift, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Modean was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Religious, Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

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Modean Gift, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)18 (+4)
Skills Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 150 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).


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Dentratha Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. She carries a battered rapier and tarnished whip as well. Her brass crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Mercenary, her mother struggled to pay the bills. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Russian accent

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Dentratha Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 1600 sp. Red spinel (90 gp).


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Beast Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with pastel slacks. Her red fur is unkempt and raggedy. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Beast Timber, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 70 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).


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